Nine Revolutions of the Stars Technique

Chapter 1842 I’m waiting for the ancient tribe to come to me

"Han Yang, you, you are crazy!"

Jiang Si was splashed with blood, and it took him a while to react.

She roared hysterically.

It’s over!

The genius of Zhijin Hall was killed by her "ally" under her nose, so she didn't know how to explain it.

Mrs. Jiang will not let her go!

Even the entire Liyuantang may be implicated.

Not to mention Jiang Si, even Emperor Zhan and Ji Xiangtian opened their mouths in astonishment and looked at Han Yang in shock.

After five years of not seeing each other, Han Yang is actually so powerful?

The Jiang Liehong from before had attacked Zhan Tianzi as soon as he appeared and was unable to fight back.

As a result, he couldn't even catch Han Yang's knife.

"You... have been promoted to demigod?"

There was a bit of trembling in Zhan Tianzi's voice.

Han Yang smiled and nodded.

Emperor Zhan was still ready to say something else.

Han Yang said, "Let Qiaoqian come here first. I have something to ask her."

Emperor Zhan nodded hurriedly and used the power of the barrier to move Chen Qiaoqian.

"Zhan Tianzi, let me go, I will live and die with the Tianwu Dynasty!"

Chen Qiaoqian has been trapped in the barrier. She doesn't know what happened. She thought that the enemy was coming, and Emperor Zhan deliberately wanted to send her away.

She attacked the barrier frantically, intending to break out.

Buzz!

The barriers fall away.

Chen Qiaoqian's sword failed.

When she was about to take action again, she saw that familiar figure.

"Han Yang?"

Chen Qiaoqian almost thought she was hallucinating.

Han Yang flew to Chen Qiaoqian and gently held her in his arms.

Chen Qiaoqian's tight body relaxed, and she was addicted to Han Yang's tenderness and couldn't extricate herself.

After a long while, she remembered the business and hurriedly said: "The ancient clan..."

"The matter of the ancient clan has been settled by me... I have killed all those who have the blood of the people of the Tianwu Dynasty on their hands."

Han Yang let go of his arms and let Chen Qiaoqian see the corpses of the ancient tribe.

Only then did Jiang Si and others understand why there were thousands of ancient clans in the Divine Ruins, but Han Yang only killed a few hundred of them.

It's because those ancient tribes have all killed Tianwu people.

Seeing the ancient corpses everywhere, the hatred in Chen Qiaoqian's eyes dissipated a lot.

However, when she saw other white bones, her heart ached again.

Those are all the people of her Tianwu Dynasty!

Han Yang pointed his right hand at Jiang Si and asked in a deep voice: "During the past five years, has this person ever protected the Tianwu Dynasty? Is he still complying with the agreement?"

Seeing Han Yang's action, Jiang Si couldn't help but feel a chill in his heart.

Jiang Liehong!

Jiang Hao!

Jiang Tuo!

Jiang Fengyun!

All the strong men of the ancient clan who participated in bullying Xiao Jiuer are dead.

She is the only one who survives.

Obviously, her life and death depended only on Chen Qiaoqian's thoughts.

Chen Qiaoqian withdrew her eyes from the numerous bones, looked at Jiang Si and said quietly: "If it weren't for her, more people would have died in the Tianwu Dynasty."

Jiang Si has always maintained a tacit attitude towards the ancient clan's murder of the people of the Tianwu Dynasty.

He didn't stop it, but he didn't condone it either.

It is okay to rob someone secretly, but not to kill someone.

It can be regarded as complying with the original agreement with Han Yang to a certain extent.

Han Yang understood Chen Qiaoqian's thoughts and said to Jiang Si: "You have made merit by abiding by the covenant and guarding the Shenxu; you have made fault by sitting back and watching the ancient clan assassinate the people of our Tianwu Dynasty. The merit and fault are balanced. Now, with all the ancient clan members, immediately leave!"

Jiang Si's lips moved.

She wanted to tell Han Yang that Jiang Liexing would never give up on Shenxu.

It is impossible for the ancient clan to give up on the Divine Ruins.

However, when she thought of Jiang Liehong who was killed by Han Yang, she said nothing in the end.

Han Yang, it’s over!

This person killed the genius of Zhijin Hall and will definitely die.

And after this person dies, Shenxu will inevitably return to the ancient clan.

With a sigh in his heart, Jiang Si said to Han Yang: "Han Yang, you have no idea how powerful our ancient clan is. What you do today will definitely be the cause of the destruction of all living beings in the Tianwu Dynasty tomorrow."

Han Yang chuckled and said, "Okay, I'll wait for the ancient tribe to seek revenge on me."

Jiang Si nodded, took a deep breath, and left with the remaining people of the ancient clan, not daring to stay any longer.

In her opinion, Han Yang has gone crazy.

If he wasn't crazy, how could he dare to kill the genius of the ancient clan?

Even the gods don't have such courage.

After this battle, Zhijin Hall, and even the entire Jiang family, will inevitably regard Han Yang as a life and death enemy.

Soon, the army will come to Shenxu in person, overthrow the Tianwu Dynasty, and kill all the disobedient people.

Boom!

Not long after Jiang Si left, roaring sounds came.

Xiao Jiuer swallowed the death energy and was officially promoted to the ninth level of True Lord.

However, she still did not stop practicing, but continued to swallow the death energy.

True Lord Ninth Level is not enough!

You must ignite the divine fire, awaken your divinity, and advance to the realm of demigod!

Han Yang told Xiao Feng, "You protect him."

Xiao Feng respectfully accepted the order.

At this time, Ji Xiangtian rushed over and winked at Li Xuanyu and asked, "Master has become so powerful. What is Sister Xuanyu's current state?"

The corners of Li Xuanyu's mouth twitched, and he was too lazy to pay attention to this old guy who was pretending to be young.

In terms of age, she is much younger than Ji Xiangtian...

Ji Xiangtian was not angry, rolled his eyes, ran to Hai Ziyi again, took Hai Ziyi's hand affectionately, and asked in a babbling voice: "Is this sister the master's new friend? May I ask, what is the state of my sister... …”

Hai Ziyi is a casual cultivator.

I'm used to the life of a knife licking blood.

Even former teammates were just using each other, and it was impossible to trust each other.

She had never seen such a shameless clingy person as Ji Xiangtian.

After struggling for a long time, Ji Xiangtian softened him. Not only was he worthy of his sisters, he also betrayed Han Yang, Li Xuanyu, and Xiao Feng.

"Wow... they are all perfect demigods..."

Ji Xiangtian's eyes were bright, but his heart was a little anxious.

She originally thought that since she was in the glory of Shenxu, at least she would not be left behind too much.

The results are still very different.

He was only at the sixth level of True Lord, but Han Yang had already reached the level of Demigod.

Look at the people around Han Yang. They are all perfect demigods. How can he become his master's follower again and follow his master's side?

Melancholy, really melancholy.

Seven days later.

Han Yang flew through the air and shuttled through the seventh floor of Shenxu.

Chen Qiaoqian, Ji Xiangtian and others followed behind him.

"found it!"

With a flash of figure, Han Yang appeared on a ruins.

Chen Qiaoqian and others wanted to follow, but were blocked by the invisible power.

Even with Chen Qiaoqian's level, she couldn't get close.

The remains of gods!

There is no doubt that the ruins must contain the remains of gods.

They all looked at Han Yang expectantly.

boom!

Han Yang stepped into the ruins.

"Bah!"

The world changed before my eyes.

The ruins turned into an ancient battlefield in an instant.

A ferocious and angry Buddha with black flames burning all over his body and a black swastika symbol between his eyebrows suddenly rushed towards Han Yang.

The divine power on his body is so vast that it is actually not as powerful as a demigod.

"It's just a broken body, but also has the strength of a demigod. It seems that the broken body of the god here is well preserved and has not been completely corroded by the death energy..."

Han Yang's right hand was holding the handle of the Buddha-killing knife.

Zheng!

The sound of the knife sounded, and the illusion was shattered.

The phantom image of the Angry Buddha, which was comparable to the peak demigod, was shattered by Han Yang's sword.

A severed hand with a forearm attached appeared in the ruins.

Even though the Raging Buddha has been dead for hundreds of millions of years, the vast divine power still remains in this severed hand.

The death energy contained in it corroded even Han Yang's divine list defense.

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